“What? What is it?”
“Umm … anal sex. I really like it and Tom … well he doesn’t. I miss the feeling. I have a special toy I use, but it’s not the same,” she said.
“So you want me to fuck you in the ass?” I asked, just to be sure I understood.
“Oh yes!” she said excitedly. Then she became a little more composed. “I mean if you want to, that is.”
“I’d be happy to fuck you in the ass, Kathy, but you have to ask me,” I said.
“What?” she asked a little confused.
“I said ask me. Ask me to fuck your ass and make me believe it. If you want my cock in your ass, convince me.”
“I don’t understand…” she said still puzzled about what I wanted.
“Kathy, why did you come to the coffee shop to meet me today? Was it because you hoped somehow that it would lead to something? Something that would make your humdrum vanilla world a little spicier, maybe?”
“I-I don’t know…” she said, suddenly looking down and feeling very ashamed.
“Kathy, in my job I have to be able to read people … to be able to know what they are thinking and figure out what they want even when they don’t know how to ask for it. And I am very good at my job – that’s why they pay me so well. My instincts tell me that you are not the shy, reserved, inhibited little wife that you present. And your deepthroating me and then asking to be fucked in the ass proves my point. There is a slut buried in there somewhere that is dying to come out to play. Now I want you to let that slut out. I want you to feel free to let go of all those repressed beaten down, ‘good girl’ notions and be who and what you want to be … what you dream of being.”
“I don’t know, Jason. It’s really hard for me to…” she started. I could see she needed a push. She needed to forget about all the rules society and her position as a wife has imposed on her. It was time for her to be free, if only for a short time.
Without warning, I reached out and snatched a huge handful of her hair, bringing her face up close to mine while I grabbed her throat with my other hand, holding her in a dominant, possessive manner. “TELL ME, SLUT! TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT!” I barked. “DO YOU WANT ME TO FUCK YOUR ASS OR NOT?”
“Yes! Oh please, Jason, please fuck my ass! Please, I want it so bad! Please…” she cried, startled at my sudden turnaround.
“That’s more like it. Now take off those panties and get up on that bed on your knees. I am going to get some lube from the bathroom. You’d better be in position when I get back!” I said.
She quickly shed her panties and climbed onto the bed as I directed. I don’t know whether she thought I was playing a role or if I was serious, but she wasn’t taking any chances!
I went into the bathroom adjoining my bedroom. I keep some lube in the medicine cabinet in there “just in case”, and I grabbed it and came back into the bedroom.
As I got to the doorway I paused for a moment and looked at Kathy kneeling on the bed. She was still in position, with her head on the mattress facing away from me. Her naked ass was stuck high in the air and her knees spread wide, just the position I left her in.
Barefooted and naked myself, I carefully crept back into the bedroom, not making a sound and approaching her so I wouldn’t be seen. I watched her carefully until I got up to her. She was trembling slightly and her breathing was faster than normal, both very good indications that her imagination had been working overtime on her.
I took one finger of my hand and very gently ran it along the slit of her pussy. At first touch, she gasped, not realizing I was behind her. But very quickly that gasp turned into a moan as my finger slid between her puffy lips and into the dampness beneath. I didn’t go into her, I merely traced a path between her tight lips. But it was enough to set her hips moving.
I ran my finger back and forth in her slit getting it nice and wet. Kathy moaned and tried to push back wanting me to go deeper wanting my finger in her, but I moved with her frustrating her and causing her to whimper.
“Jason … please … don’t tease me. I want you … please baby…” she whined.
“In good time my sweet. We have lots of time for fun and games,” I said. But I wanted to raise her stress level before we got into the main course of our fun.
I pulled my finger out of her pussy and sucked her sweetness off of it. “Mmm, oh sweetheart, you taste so good! I’m going to enjoy eating that sweet peach!”
The idea that I was going to eat her pussy seemed to energize her appreciatively.
“OHMYGODYES!” she squealed excitedly “Oh please, Jason, please! It’s been so long since anyone has gone down on me! Please, please eat my pussy! I love that so much and I miss it terribly! Please, baby, please do that! Oh please…”
Her zealous pleading led me to think that if I ate her pussy, she would be willing to do whatever I wanted to her. Now don’t get me wrong, I fully intended to eat her regardless, but if I could work out a deal…
“So, you like when a man goes down and eats you out, do you?”
“Oh God, yes! Please eat my sweet pussy, Jason, please!”
“Well if I do that for you, what will you do for me?” I said playfully teasing her.
“Anything, baby, I’ll do anything you want, I swear! Please eat my pussy … pretty please… ”
“Okay, but I’m going to hold you to that promise!” I said.
With that, I flipped her over onto her back and she instantly threw her legs wide apart for me.
I looked down at the nest of hair and the soft pink lips in the center. She was definitely a true blonde and the glint of moisture on her fur looked like an angelic glow around the doors to heaven.
“Sorry, Jason … I didn’t know we were going to end up like this and I haven’t had much reason to keep my pussy trimmed lately.”
“Well, I guess I will have to give you a reason then. Here hold that pussy open like this and let me see if I can eat a hole in you!” I said. I put her hands to either side of her pussy and she pulled them apart, opening her wet pink hole for me.
“That’s a girl. Now get ready … it’s time to eat and I’m hungry!”
My mouth closed over the steaming cauldron that was her pussy as my tongue plunged into her wet depths.
“OH FUCK, YES! YES! Oh, baby, I have missed this sooo much! Your tongue feels so wonderful, Jason! Ooh, right there just like that! Ohh…”
It was a good thing I was holding her legs down with my elbows because as soon as I began to enjoy her, Kathy began writhing and bucking and humping up at my mouth like she was laying on a live electrical wire! She squirmed and twisted and contorted herself doing everything she could to get away from the mouth that was making her mind shatter. But I had been in this position enough to know all the tricks and I was ready for them.
Kathy lost track of what she was supposed to be doing within mere moments of my chowing down on her. Her natural reaction to my torment was to push me off her, but she found that more difficult than she realized. Her hands turned to tearing at her tits, clawing the soft meat, and pinching and pulling her nipples in an effort to distract her tattered mind from what I was doing to her.
As I licked and lapped and tonguefucked her drooling pussy, my hand reached out and found a pillow which I pulled back to me. I paused my feast for a moment and while Kathy was panting and trying to gather her wits, I pushed her legs up over her head, raising her ass. I stuffed the pillow under her hips to hold her ass up a bit higher.
This enabled me to not only get better access to her sweet succulent pussy, but the raised position also allowed me to explore her ass as well. Since she had begged me to fuck her ass already, this would be a good way of getting her primed for that.
As soon as I had her repositioned I went back to my meal, to her absolute delight. But now with her ass in this elevated position, I could not only eat her, but I could play with her crinkled asshole at the same time. The first time I touched her asshole while I was eating her, She jumped back like I’d gutshot her! But I pulled her back into position and after that, she knew what I was doing and relaxed, she thoroughly enjoyed this new tactic
Kathy hadn’t been exaggerating when she said it had been a long time since anyone went down on her. I had just gotten started up again, eating her sweet peach and rubbing my fingers around and over her asshole, when the excitement became too much for her.
“Oh my God! Oh, Jason! Oh, I’m cumming baby! I’m … OH, FUUCCKK MEEE!” she screamed as her body stiffened, then arched like a drawn bow. Then came the flood – Kathy told me afterward that she had never cum so hard or ever “squirted” before but you couldn’t prove it by what she did that time! She poured out her juices in an arch that would make a rainbow jealous, soaking her, me, the bed, and even making a puddle on the hardwood floor. I had never seen a woman squirt like that in person (I had seen a couple of porn vids where the actress did), so I was pretty proud of myself for making her cum like that.
I continued to lick and lap up all the sweet juices she was producing as fast as I could, but it was a hopeless task. My licking only served to draw out her orgasm and make her produce still more of the delicious woman honey as she writhed under me in rapturous delight. She was clawing at the bed and flailing her arms around in search of something, anything, that would stop her world from spinning wildly out of control. Her head was whipping back and forth creating a blonde tornado as she tried to sort out the myriad of sensations bombarding her.
Her orgasm only lasted a minute or so, although I’m sure for her it felt much longer. Finally, it passed leaving her exhausted, panting, and covered in a glistening sheen of sweat. She moaned weakly as the final convulsions wracked her body before leaving, and then she lay still except for her deep breathing.
I stood there next to the bed watching Kathy as the fog slowly lifted for her. At first, she was completely oblivious to my presence but slowly, as she came back to me, she looked at me and gave me a weak smile.
That was the sign I was looking for. While she wasn’t completely rested and recovered she was back with me again. I rolled her onto her stomach and hefted her back up onto her knees on the edge of the bed. She groaned as I lifted her into position – I wasn’t sure if she groaned because I lifted her, or because she realized through that fog that I wasn’t done with her yet.
Knowing that Kathy read my stories and how much she liked them gave me the courage to speak to her in a manner that I wouldn’t ordinarily use on a first date with a woman. But these were special circumstances, and I felt that she needed a little less refinement and civility than normal.
“Quit complaining, slut! You wanted this. You came here because you wanted to be fucked and used by someone who knows how to do it. So spread your cheating ass and let me show you what a proper fucking feels like!” And to emphasize my point, I gave her ass a good solid smack with my hand.
“OHH!” she squealed and quickly moved her hands back to comply before she got another swat.
“That’s more like it. Now hold still slut and let me get that tight little ass ready for my cock!”
I picked up the lube and put a generous amount on my finger. I rubbed it around her crinkled anus. She gasped at first as the cold gel touched her tender hole, but it quickly warmed and her gasp turned into a happy mewling.
I rubbed the gel all around her hole, making sure she was well coated, then I put a good glob of the gel right on her hole and began pushing my finger into her. I needed to lube her up good if I was going to get inside her neglected ass. She took great delight in having my finger enter her rectum.
“Oh, Jason! Oh God, that feels so good! Oh, it’s been ages since I was penetrated back there! Ohhh..” She began pushing back against my hand and I knew I had picked the right girl for this game!
Kathy was wriggling and humping back at my hand in utter bliss, as I smeared the lube around her tight hole. But I knew that a single finger wasn’t going to prepare her for what I was bringing, so I slipped a second finger inside her. She moaned louder and really began humping back at my hand as I worked to spread the lube around, twisting my fingers and my hand around to open the tight hole a bit.
“Oh fuck, Jason! Oh God, that feels amazing, baby! Oh, I have missed this sooo much! Ohh God…”
The sensation of my fingers working her asshole was causing Kathy all manner of distraction. I saw her arms stretched out in front of her like a cat just waking up from a good nap. Her hands were gripping a wad of the bedsheet so tightly her knuckles turned white, and her ass was “twerking” back at me asking for more. Her face was buried in the bed but I could still hear the muffled moans and cries as her fire raged inside her.
I didn’t want her to be too loosened – I like a nice tight fit when I fuck. But I also wanted her lubed up enough to not hurt her. When I felt I had reached a good balance of the two, I pulled my hand out of her hot ass. Kathy moaned her disappointment, just as I figured she would. She hadn’t had this much sexual pleasure in a long time and I seemed to be taking it away from her.
But her fears were unfounded – I had no intention of leaving her wanting. All this play had gotten me hard as a railroad spike and my cock was anxious to get into the game too. So I moved into position behind her and rubbed my cock around the slickened hole to let her know we were done with the preliminaries and it was time to get down to business.
I took some of the lube and greased up my fuckpole and then scooted closer to Kathy’s upturned ass. I reached forward with my other hand and grabbed her by the hair, hauling her up on her knees. With my hand around her throat, I whispered in a deep voice in her ear, “Now my cheating little slut, it’s time to give you the assfucking you came here for!”
“Ohhh…” she moaned loudly and I pushed her roughly back down on the bed. Then I pressed forward and my cock opened her little brown star a bit.
“OHH!” she moaned again, this time in a sharper, more surprised tone. I don’t think she realized quite what my cock would feel like once it began burrowing into her. But surprised or not, it was too late to change her mind now. She was going to be fucked and fucked proper! I was going to wear her ass out!
“When I am done with you, young lady, you won’t be able to sit down comfortably!” I warned her. I felt a shudder run through her and I smiled. Then I pushed deeper into her ass.
Seeing my hard cock slowly disappearing into her shiny slick hole is a sight I never tire of. It’s amazing that such a small hole can accommodate my much larger cock. It seems to be able to stretch many times its original size, although to hear some of my ladyfriends, not without some effort and discomfort!
That discomfort, however, is soon replaced with immense pleasure as I begin fucking her tight hole. It was the same for Kathy. Once I had sunk a little over halfway into her, I began slowly pumping in and out, each thrust going a bit further into her until I was giving her full-length strokes.
“Ohh God, Jason! Oh, fuck … your cock … it’s stretching my poor ass so wide! But it feels amazing! Ohh yes! Fuck me, baby, fuck my cheating slut ass! Punish me for being such a cheating whore!” she cried out as I pistoned in and out of her.
Her use of the term “punish me” gave me an idea. As I thrust into her the next time, I gave her ass a good hard swat, just to see what kind of reception I would get from it.
“YES! Oh fuck Jason, yes!” her reaction was immediate and profound. “Spank me! Spank my naughty ass! Oh, I’ve been such a bad, bad girl! I need a good hard spanking! Please spank my ass hard!”
Permission granted, I began giving her a hard swat on one cheek or the other every few thrusts. Each time, I did it elicited another squeak or moan or whimper from her. Soon her ass was a very attractive pink and she was pushing it back as if asking for another swat.
It was time to change tactics. I pulled out and lay on my back pulling her on top of me facing me. “Now I want you to fuck yourself on my cock,” I told her. “Since you want to cheat on hubby so bad, fuck yourself on my cock and let me see it.”
She took my cock in her hand and held it as she pointed it at her ass and slid down the shaft, putting it back into her ass again. I pushed her back a bit so she had to brace herself with her arms behind her. I spread her knees apart giving me access to her leaking pussy. This way I could finger her pussy and clit while she bounced up and down on my cock.
In addition to her sopping pussy, I could reach her ass to continue spanking it if I wished or even go up top and slap her tits or pinch the hard, erect nipples. With these variations, I was able to keep her off guard, never knowing what was coming next.
Knowing that she was cheating on her husband and the sensations I was giving her ass, pussy, and tits were proving too much for her. I could see her unraveling, her body now responding on its own without her mind telling it what to do. Her mind had enough trouble processing inputs without worrying about how to react to them.
This was a classic sign that she was nearing the edge of her precipice. I wanted to get her closer. I wanted to get her right on the edge … I wanted her to look into the inky blackness of oblivion before I gave her the final push that would bring her the glorious release she craved.
To accomplish this, I rubbed my thumb harder and faster across her swollen, sensitive clit while at the same time slapping her tit with the other hand. Kathy was in the ultimate dichotomy – she couldn’t go forward to get away from my impaling cock; she couldn’t go backward to relieve the torment her clit was forced to endure, and my stinging slaps to her tits added an element of pain to muddle her shattered mind all the more.
So confused and befuddled was she that she arched her back, thrusting her tits out for me to abuse more while she threw her head back and gripped my legs with both hands.
“OHH FUCK, JASON! I’M CUMMING! I’M CUUUMMMINNNGG!” she screamed out to the heavens. And she wasn’t kidding either – as quickly as the words passed her lips, her juices poured from her.
Kathy writhed and shook like she was having a grand mal seizure and I had to hold onto her to keep her from falling off the bed. I held her close as she shook and shuddered the orgasm wracking her soft body. She buried her head in my shoulder as the fireworks went off inside her head. It must have taken three or four minutes for her spasms to finally subside. As I held her she began to relax and melt into me. Then I felt a dampness on my neck that shouldn’t have been there.
“What’s wrong Kathy?” I asked as I pushed her back a little to look at her face.
“Nothing, Jason … nothing at all sweetheart. It’s just been a long time since I felt … since I felt like a woman instead of just a housewife,” she said softly.
I wiped a tear from her cheek. “Oh honey, you should never feel that you are just a housewife. You aren’t ‘just a’ anything. You are an incredible, vibrant sexy woman. A beautiful treasure that should be revered and appreciated,” I said.
“Those are sweet words, Jason dear … I just wished others felt the same way,” she said.
“Well, those aren’t just words with me, Kathy. That’s what I believe. I was raised to treat women with respect and admiration and I always have.”
“I see that in your stories, Jason, and now in you as well. It’s very nice,” she said. I pulled her into a long passionate kiss. We lay in bed for a few minutes and I held her close while she played with the sparse hair on my chest.
Eventually, it got late and I knew she had to be getting back home before her husband got there. So regretfully for us both we got up and got dressed. Then I took her home.
The trip to her house was quiet and I glanced over at her a few times. I could see on her face there was something she wanted to say but she wasn’t sure she should. It bothered me that she was still so quiet and withdrawn … I thought of us as friends even before today and after we just had sex I wanted her to be able to talk to me.
“What’s wrong, Kathy? You look like something is weighing on you. Are you okay?” I asked.
“I’m okay. It’s just … oh never mind,” she said, but then stopped herself.
“No, what is it? Tell me,” I said.
“It’s just that … well this was so nice and you were so wonderful. I know I shouldn’t but … Jason, would you mind if we saw each other again sometime? I mean if you want to, that is.”
I picked up her hand and brought it to my lips. “Anytime you want to honey. Just give me a call and I will come to pick you up or we can meet or whatever. Yes, I would love to do this again and hopefully soon.” Then I kissed her hand and she smiled. I love her smile.
